Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 650

Dennis had been investing in international stocks for the past few years, and the capital flow could reach hundreds of millions of dollars. He was not quite interested in the tiny domestic market.

But since Golden Trader A had invited him, he would definitely join. Typing on the keyboard, he readily agreed, "My pleasure."

As soon as the message was delivered, the other party had gone offline. Now, he only had to wait for the other party to contact him again.

Rubbing his fingers lightly, he showed an intriguing smile while staring at the chatbox that had turned gray. His eyes gradually burned with anticipation.

He was eager to see the surprise that A brought.

On the other end, Helen logged out of the application just now and upgraded her computer system.

Times had developed rapidly in the past six years. Although it's still very difficult for some hackers to break through the firewall she previously created, it was still vulnerable to the top experts.

She had to optimize and upgrade it if she wanted to remain anonymous behind the networks nowadays. After all, it was a big deal to many parties that A made her comeback.

She put the computer away after finishing her task, and she was ready to go out to help Melody purchase some daily necessities.

When she went out, she saw that Chandler's car was still outside.

Chandler was looking intently at something in the car. The sun was reflected, so the car's interior was not quite visible, but she could still see his delicate facial contour.

He was such a graceful, good-looking gentleman.

Helen was stunned for a while, thinking Chandler would have left after sending them back. She went over and knocked on the car window of the passenger side.

Chandler heard it and turned over. Seeing it was Helen, he subconsciously grinned and immediately put the tablet away before rolling down the car window.

Many years had passed, but the price and the package were still the same and very affordable.

A salesperson came up and reminded her, "Miss, the one in your hand is a free gift. You can get it for free if you buy the products of the Lindvall Group."

"A free gift?" Helen pointed at the cold medicine in her hand.

"Yes." The staff nodded with a smile.

"Thank you."

Without saying anything, Helen put the medicine back.

Before leaving, she casually glanced at the Lindvall Group's medicines, all of which were placed in the most conspicuous positions. Suddenly, a hint of mercilessness flashed past her eyes.